Ice Cream Linked to Brain Loss

So we finally went to Willie's to get ice cream, following weeks of promises and threats driving good behavior with the boys. Later tonight, Raymond began his normal tantrum throwing about going to bed, while walking up the stairs.

Mindy: "What happened to, 'I'm going to be a good listener all day Mommy
?"
Raymond: "I don't know, I lost my brain."

I laughed, nearly waking up Tessa whom I was rocking in the chair. Add "brain loss" to the after-effects of soft-serve ice cream.